Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 27

"Wake the fuck up!"

Sebastian sat behind me inside the bed of the van. "Eric catch."

I turned, catching the blow torch. Even in these prosthetic masks, we still look dashing. I laughed inside. Now back to business.

"Bobby, you've been a very bad boy." I slammed my foot on the chair sitting in front of him.

Leaning forward, I snatched the gag from his mouth. "You are one sick fuck! You, pedophile piece of shit. Not only do you seek out little girls, you fondle strippers to."

"Is that what this is about, that pretty little stripper I finger fucked. She was begging for it." He let out a hearty laugh.

"I've been watching her since she was eight. She has no idea who I am. I might have tons of child porn on my computer, but I haven't ever touched a kid," he grimaced.

"Lydia may be older, but it's still wrong. You've been pining away for her since she was a girl into adult hood. Then you made your fucking move."

"It was fucking worth it. She's virgin tight." He laughed throwing his head back.

Like a flash of light, I moved toward him, igniting the blow torch, holding the flame against his thigh.

He wailed out from the searing pain. I didn't give a shit. I was pissed. This sick fuck has been obsessing over Lydia for years. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Caden, his life history!" I yelled out.

"Born in 1966, never married. Had a few girlfriends nothing longer than two years at a time. Has lived in the same house for twenty-two years."

"Where?"

"Down the street from Lydia's parents' address."

"First time he ran a search on a computer looking for child porn?"

"1992 in college."

Bobby's eyes widened. "How did you get all that information?"

"Easy. I am the best hacker in the world. I hacked your college student ID number. I used your social security number for other searches, library account number, I can go on. I know everything thing there is to know about you since the day you were born. I know how many times you went to the psychiatrist growing up. I know how many times you were in the principal's office in elementary. Everything is run on..."

"Data. You know I am an Engineer."

"I do. You tried to cover your tracks, but I uncovered everything. After today, it will be leaked to the media that you are a child pedophile."

"You can't do that. I volunteer at the school down the street from my house. They will make me move!"

I poked him in his chest. "You don't have to worry about moving because I am going to fucking kill you!"

I glanced back at Caden. "Any children ever come up missing in the neighborhood over the years?"

I stared into Bobby's eyes.

"Yes, two. One white girl and one white boy."

"You can't pin that shit on me!"

"When?"

"Ten years ago."

"How old were they when they disappeared?"

"Eight."

I laughed aloud.

His eyes were the size of saucers. "Now how did I know he was going to say age eight?"

I stood pacing back and forth.

Beads of sweat trickled down his brow.

I gripped Bobby's shirt, pulling him close. "I'm going to give you the chance to fight me and maybe even escape. The second we confirm the location. I will release you and we'll fight."

I sat on the chair across from the piece of shit while we waited to hear from Valen.

The thoughts in my mind visualized him stalking and preying on Lydia over the years.

"While we wait, I made my woman a promise. I am going to break your fucking fingers. The same hand you used to touch her with is the one I will break.

I stood on the side of him, grabbing his dominant hand.

"Please don't do this! I won't ever touch her or another child again."

I bent back his index finger. "This is for touching Scrumptious, the stripper. You had no right to violate her. "Crack!" We all heard the sound of his bone crack.

He screamed.

"The middle finger. Fuck you! You, worthless low life fuck!" I cracked his pale finger back.

"The thumb, I'm breaking for the girl Lydia Carmichael. You had no business stalking a child. Then feeling like a big name, knowing you've watched her for years. She had no fucking idea you watched her." My vision was clouded from the tears. The children were innocent. He stole their innocence.

"These last two fingers are for the two children you killed. You murderer, stealer of dreams! How could you do that?"

I stepped away running my hands over my hair. I huffed and puffed trying to calm down.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Eric, I'm so sorry," Caden whispered.

I lifted my shirt wiping my face to rid my tears.

Caden's phone rang.

I glanced at him.

"Val, are we solid?"